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"..a happily ever after below the waist."
ALL YOU NEED TO KNOW.

“..I’m an addict for dramatics; I confuse the two for love.” –Taking Back Sunday

I'm Chelsea Beckett & Joseph Mark Trohman is my hero.
Cheers.

I’m every cliché but I simply do it best.




WHERE YOU WANT TO BE.

To the emergency exit door, no.


al/alister; the resident couch potato.
Anderson D./Andy
arvy.
audreyyyy.
bamba.
The BarBars.
bets/betina.
bianca.
brittany & casey.
cheenyka.
chi; simply indescribable.
christina marie.
dindin, dingdong.
disconinjas.
ells; the Fall Out Boy chic.
hannah c.
hudaaaaa.
ice.
ickbal.
iman.
izaq.
jammie.
jana.
jemuel.
joakk/joey/quack.
jolin.
joel
jovan.
justin.
kathrine.
katkat/kathrina.
kathleen.
kevin
kim.
kriztine abigail.
krizteena.
leiz; still the blabla.
manuel.
margaret.
maria natacia.
marlieeee/marla.
melanie a.
Mary Jayy/Mary Jane/Mary Joyce.
millah.
mizwarr.
monica/monix.
mumz.
mykaa.
nabs/bilay.
naqieyahh; pronounced na-KEE-yah.
Neesah aka Victoria.
Nicholle Zoe.
nikita.
nikki.
nina.
paths; the photographer.
pinkyy.
rcheller; the Manhattanite.
rhona.
ria.
relzz.
rielle/jan.
rosemary.
rubianca.
sarrrr.
seebs.
sim.
syiqah.
shanny!
steessh; the LOUD.
tashaa/nats; for cookies click here.
tiaraaa.
timmy.
umi; the taller one.
ummi syahirah.
wryck.
viel.
yerraaa.
yvonne&rora.
yzma/amelia/ismey
zim.
zim & friends.
zul.




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Friday, April 4, 2008
What Happens When You Don't Sleep For 36 Freaking Hours. 6:25 AM

Your whole life gets messed up, I swear. Cause I slept over at Rona’s house last Saturday (that was blast, honestly, I’m gonna blog about that soon when I get the time) and we did NOT sleep. Fun but not after a couple of days I tell you :S Just because of that I am now:

1. VERY sleepy 24/7; I do NOT wanna do anything if it doesn’t involve lying down, eyes shut, drool coming out and snoring (Okay so I don’t sleep like that, I just wanted to emphasize the point)

2. Trying to finish all my homework in the little time I spend NOT sleeping

3. Trying HARD, HARD, HARD as I can to get my life back in order (you have no idea)

And this was just because 4 close friends have left for Philippines/US:

4. TRYING TO GET OVER THE FACT THAT EVERYBODY LEAVES.

Sigh. Now don’t be expecting a blog anytime soon. Come back next week, hopefully everything’ll be NORMAL again. Wait-- my life has NEVER been normal. It’s always been BIZARRE and OUTRAGEOUS and-- and like WILD and CRAZY like a-- a Jackass episode! But not anything like this. Sophomore year is so #$!%$##@$%!!!!!! AAAAAAAAAAAARRRRRGGGGHHH.

Everything goes WAY too fast, next thing you know, we’re graduating and trying to get into college and working and you know, doing all those grown up stuff. I DON’T WANNA GROW UP. Well, not yet at least. Sigh.

School has been nothing but HECTIC (it’s only Thursday, MAN) and I am TIRED and EXHAUSTED.

And we still have school tomorrow. ~!@#$%^&*@#$*&^%$.

Life is effed up screwy. But guess what.

I’ve got GOD.

Don’t think you can knock me down that easily. :PP



And quoting Paramore:

“..Tell me where our time went and if it was time well spent. Just don’t let me fall asleep feeling empty again.”

-Pressure

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January 2008
February 2008
March 2008
April 2008
May 2008
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November 2008
December 2008
January 2009
February 2009
March 2009
April 2009
May 2009
June 2009
July 2009
March 2010
November 2010

YESTERDAY.
-The Matt, The Din, The Duck and The Chi +The Stick...
-The Holidays: Day 4.
-I Was Never Much for Heartbreaks and Overused Sighs
-The Holidays: Day 1.
-The Last Day of School
-Three Cheers for Five Years
-Joshua Osman aka Josheii
-HONESTLY.
-Nine In The Afternoon
-Misery Business